Trapped

Draco

Dear diary,

I screwed up. She seems to fit in well. Already has two friends. When we arrived to Hogwarts a giant man told us to follow him. His name was Hagrid. Once we made it inside professer McGonagall called our names on by one

"The first young witch to be sorted in there house is Hermione granger!"

Hermione was called first I prayed we would be in the same house.

Professor McGonagall placed a talking hat on her head. Behind her sat an old man Dumbledore the headmaster of the school.

"GRYFINDOR!"

The talking hat shouted. The gryfindor table erupted in applause as she happily walked over.

"Draco Lucius Malfoy!"

It was my turn I sat on the seat and even before the hat was placed on my head it shouted

"SLYTHIRIN!"

No. I can't be a Slythirin while she's a gryfindor . What am I saying she ended the friendship why should I care? I hate this feeling I want to be friends with her but she refuses to talk to me! After everyone was sorted I walked over to the gryfindor table. My jaw practically dropped when I saw the boy next to her.

"Your-your Harry Potter?"

I stuttered my parents had told me about him " the chosen one"

"Yes you are?"

He asked

"I'm Draco Malfoy"

I extended my arm to offer a handshake

"Let's be Friends i can help you figure out the wrong sort."

"I think I can figure out the wrong sort for myself thanks."

He turned around and continued eating his food.

I turned to Hermione who hadn't looked at me this whole time!

"Go away Malfoy!"

A ginger hair boy spoke I gave one more look to Hermione before walking off. It was useless she hated me!

This Harry Potter boy really hurt my feeling when he ignored me. Did Hermione tell him to do it. No. She may hate me but I know her she wouldn't backbite. That ginger boy must be a Weasley all he does is eat. I'm sorry diary Hogwarts will take up a lot of my time i may not write in you that often but I promise I will try. Hopefully Hogwarts frees me from this trapped feeling.

- Draco